Grey has a beautiful soul. One that shines brighter than the sun. Her friends practically idolize her and think she's a literal angel.
Shaheem is Grey's unruly, loud, crazy best friend. The two have been inseparable since they were 2 years hold. Ev...
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Grey's House 1:45am
Now when my mother said "we're all" they fucking failed to mention the Johnson family would be joining as well. Now I'm stuck in a house (a big as one) with Shay Johnson and Grey trying to murder each other. Now we all know I'll kill for Grey but at this rate, I think she'll beat me to it.
"Why is she here?!" Grey damn near screamed from her room. Me and her snuck away before she jumped across the counter and attacked you know who. And knowing my best friend, she would do it.
"I don't know Mina but you have to calm down a little. Your mom is going to come up here soon and I know you don't want to hear that shit so please relax a little." I say attempting to calm her but knowing it really didn't do much.
"I don't care if Sabrina brings her weird ass up here! I don't want them staying here tonight Heem." She sighs plopping down on her bed onto her stomach.
I watch Grey intently in this moment. I watched her chest rise and fall heavily, I watched her tap her foot against the floor as she contemplated the possibilities of how the rest of the night would go.
I listened to her angry breaths when she would randomly slam her fist down on to her soft bed.
The low thudding sound present in the hard silence. She was more than angry. I believe Grey felt betrayed in the moment. Her own parents bringing in the one of the worst people in the world to her. She feels like they are just continuing to make her suffer. She has dealt with so much from them but this just makes it all the more frustrating.
"I hate that I'm so angry about this Heem. I hate that she knows she getting under my skin." Mina vents as she rolled over onto her back. Standing up I walked to her bed and hovered over her placing both hands on either side of her head to hold myself up.
"What you want?" She asks shyly turning her head away as she smiles. All of her anger seemingly dissipating when I get near her.
What do I want? I honestly just want to be all up in her face. It's something about Grey that I can't quite put my finger on but I'm addicted to it.
"I just wanna look at you Chocolate." I say leaning closer to her face.
"Like what you see?" She speaks looking directly at me again. This time the eye contact feels more intimate. I looked into her chocolatey eyes searching for something, I don't know what it was but I was really looking for it.
"I love what I see." I answered back lamely. Like really nigga that was weak as hell.
"Grey and Shaheem!" I heard my fathers voice. I quickly jumped up off of Grey before he opened the bedroom door. I sat back in the chair I was originally sitting in trying to look normal.
"Yes sir." Grey answered sitting up on the end of the bed.
"What are y'all doing? Come back down stairs now!" He shouted at us busting the door open.
